I hold out my hands to you
Lets be friends till the end
In a world of close acquaintanceship few
Tall your presence in very few
I am not one to easy bend
Still our friendship is in long over due
The petals of rose, fragrant with dew
Early this morn, a listening ear lend
The mystic clouds also take the queue
Each follows on the other's wake askew
Doubts of love if real or true in mind
Will life make promises anew?
Each must of necessity hold hands as friends true
Each can the other's view a willing ear lend
This bond can find its rightful home no more adieu
What more can my heart wish in poetic hue?
In this world of fast life in time taxed trend
Will you your stand; not once for me review?
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